Ding Huan breathed a sigh of relief.
For creatures like these poison snakes, he would feel uneasy even if he killed them a second late.
The reason he used gene bloodline tracking to eliminate them was because Lei Chou once said that his family would not spare him.
Lei Chou was so ruthless; it's hard to imagine his family being kind-hearted.
Ding Huan was well aware that, although it seemed easy for him to kill, it wouldn't be so simple for someone else. Even someone at Ling Zhuzhen's level, who had reached the sixth step in the Great Dao, might be helpless.
Finding Lei Chou itself would be considered a success, not to mention killing him.
However, Ding Huan's gains were significant. The Great Thunder Skill was exactly what his three thousand Great Dao were missing.
Ding Huan casually drew out the Great Thunder Skill.
His Divine Will fell upon it, and in an instant, he captured a thread of different Daoist rhythm.
This wasn't Lei Chou's.
